What's next?
Adjust them discreetly
You chose to adjust them discreetly, carefully shifting the lace fabric during bathroom breaks to minimize the constant reminder against your skin. But the more you fidgeted, the more the delicate material seemed to rebel - riding up in back during chemistry class, the waistband slipping visibly above your trousers when you bent to pick up a dropped pen.
Emma noticed immediately.
"Having trouble, pet?" she purred during study hall, her manicured finger hooking in your waistband to snap it against your hip. The sharp sting drew muffled laughter from nearby students. "Tomorrow's pair will be... more secure."
That evening, you found a new "gift" on your pillow:
- Silk panties in Crestwood blue
- A matching lace bralette
- Ankle socks with bow accents

The note read: "Full set tomorrow. Don't disappoint me."
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